As we step into a new year — and somehow into 2026 by the time this is read — it feels like the right moment to pause and take stock. 

The past year has stretched us in ways we never could have imagined. 

There were seasons of sheer survival, long days measured in lab results and tiny victories, and moments that felt impossibly heavy. 

And yet, here we are. Still standing. Still moving forward. Still watching our son fight with more strength than we knew a little heart could hold. 🧡

Christmas quietly marked a turning point. No big dramatic moment — just steady, hard-won progress. He’s slowly weaning down off respiratory support, one careful step at a time. 👣

We’re beginning to shift our focus and discussions with the team toward helping him relearn how to eat, rebuilding skills and strength that his recovery put on pause. 

Each day brings us closer to something that once felt very far away: discharge. 

Not someday. Not “maybe.” But soon. 🙏

And once that day comes, we will be staying in Gainesville for a month or so as the team monitors him closely and we get into a cadence with his therapies and appointments. All while preparing for the moment when we get to bring our boy home. 🏡

We’re holding a lot of hope as we start this new chapter. Gratitude, too. For the care that carried us here, for the community that’s walked with us, and for the quiet miracle of watching our child heal, one ordinary day at a time. 🤍

Thank you all for your continued prayers, love, and kindness this year as we’ve navigated the hardest year of our lives. ❤️

We pray God brings so many blessings upon you and your loved ones in 2026! 🙏

-The Paytons ❤️